013 “Brother Next Door, Don’t Get in My Bed” Chapter 12

Why do my hands get sore after sleeping?

Bo Yun grabbed his soft, boneless hand, and the sleeping Qiao Ting let him hold it without any reaction. As soon as her hand left, she could see that his trouser leg had bulged slightly.

He put his plain hand back again, but instead of just leaving it there like before, he led her hand to slide back and forth along the protruding shape between the spans.

The long rod shape became more and more obvious, and began to push up vigorously, making the slightly elastic jeans look like a tent.

His panting gradually became heavier and he felt unsatisfied.

The little hands have been heated by the friction of the denim fabric, and it is warm. If you can directly touch his lifeblood, plus the soft touch of the palms that are no more distinct than your own, it must be very comfortable, right?

He stared at Qiao Ting, who had no movement on her face and had a peaceful sleeping face, and carefully pulled down the zipper of her pants.

The black cotton underwear popped out from the zipper gap, and his member also popped out. It was a light pink-purple color that had never entered any girl’s body.

He pulled open the elastic fabric wrapping his cock, and the unfettered, strong and thick rod stood tall in the gap between the zippers.

He spread Qiao Ting’s fingers and gently held his cock.

Hmm…he sighed softly.

As he expected, the feeling of Qiao Ting’s little hand holding his cock was really great.

He grabbed Qiao Ting’s hand and cock, and slowly moved her up and down.

This smooth feeling is unprecedented!

He indulged the surging lust in his body, and as he felt it, he accelerated the speed of penetration. When he was about to erupt, he quickly took out toilet paper and covered the huge glans, locking all the thick essence inside.

call.After feeling refreshed, he took a breath and let go of Qiao Ting’s hand, only to find that his male semen had contaminated her vagina.

He gently wiped her clean with a wet paper towel, then dried her with toilet paper, and then walked to the bathroom outside to deal with it.

After cleaning up, he went back to bed and read. About twenty minutes later, when the clock hand reached one o’clock, he shook Qiao Ting awake.

It’s time to continue class.

oh.

Still wanting to sleep, Qiao Ting felt reluctant to get up, so she raised her hands and stretched herself.

My hands seem weird.She rubbed her left forearm.Good, so sour.

Facing her question, Bo Yun said without changing his expression, “You just fell asleep.”

Right?

Did she press her hands when she got up?She doesn’t remember much.

yes.

Bo Yun took her hand and massaged the sore area.

Qiao Ting looked at Bo Yun with starry eyes, thinking that he was really considerate, but she didn’t know that her hands were sore because Bo Yun had done something good with her hands just now.

Feeling better?Bo Yun asked in a gentle tone.

Um.Qiao Ting smiled and nodded.

Then let’s continue the class.Boyun raised his feet and got out of bed.

When she heard that class was about to begin, Qiao Ting’s smiling face immediately turned into a bitter look.

Next comes the physics and chemistry class.

Huh?Not good at math?Qiao Ting was stunned.

She also wanted to say that in the next exam, she was sure that she would get a hundred, and she could exchange for Bo Yun’s undress.

Bo Yun blinked, blinking away the deceitful look.

You will get tired if you keep taking the same classes.

No, no, she’s not tired at all.

It’s the same pattern. After I explained it, I took the test and got rid of every wrong question.

No…

Qiao Ting wanted to look up to the sky and shout.

She wants to study mathematics!

She likes math!

Get out the physics and chemistry handouts.

Qiao Ting sadly took out the handout.

After Bo Yun finished teaching a subject, he immediately took the test.

Qiao Ting passed the exam——

Forty points.